2003-08-01 - 11:30 a.m.

Mofo Starbucks....

After running to the evil store to see if they had any more Colonial "rainwater" scented candles (no, but they ordered some for me from another store and will ship them to my house when they come in) and buying some really cool new sandals for half price (I needed retail therapy dammit), I decided I'd stop by the 'Bucks to get a tea-lemonade. I had to go through the screwed up bass akward ATM to get money-not as polite a machine as the one that %%diary-oddly-enough%% and I hit and I made the crucial mistake of not getting close enough so I had to reach halfway out of my car to reach the buttons. Okay, once I got the money I had to try to get back out into traffic. Not so easy. I squealed my tires pulling onto Pacific and finally made it to the plaza that has the 'Bucks.

I go in.

I start to order without looking.

I look up.

I see "temporarily out" over the tea-lemonade.

fuck.

Now I have to go through the "hurry up and make a decision even though my heart was set on a tea-lemonade but I suppose I can drink SOMETHING so give me _______" crap.

I ended up with a chocolate malt frap-venti of course because I wanted a big drink, but now I'm thinking I could have done with a tall. My body is going back into the big D mode again and I'm eating Immodium like it's going out of style.

Mofo Starbucks....

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